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Battle Plans

by Noizchild 0 reviews

The demons plot to overthrow Hell once again.

Category: Yami no Matsuei - Rating: R - Genres: Drama - Published: 2011-12-18 - Updated: 2011-12-19 - 505 words - Complete

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Chapter Eight: Battle Plans:

August 12th, 1960.

“Are you alright?”

Emiko blinked. A baby doll like woman stood over her. Heat-shaped face. Round, rosy cheeks. Cute little nose. Big, green eyes. Kissable little lips. The butch demon sat up.

“Huh?” she asked. The other woman eyed her.

“Are you alright?” she asked.

“I guess…” Emiko said. “Who are you?” The woman watched on.

“Sumire,” she said. “What’s your name?”

“Emiko…” the demon said. “How long have I been asleep?”

“I don’t know.”

“What day is it?”

“The…” Sumire paused to think. “The twelfth, I think…”

Emiko blinked. “The twelfth?”

“That’s right. I’m pretty sure.”

“That’s right. I’m pretty sure.”

Emiko blinked again. “Wow…”

“Uh…” Sumire spoke up. The butch demon turned to her.

“Yeah?” she asked. The woman shuffled her feet a bit.

“Do you need anything?” she asked, blushing. “Can I get you something?” Emiko took a moment to ponder that.

“Well,” she said. “I am a bit hungry.”

“Okay, what would you like?”

“Anything, really.”

“Okay. I’ll be right back.” Emiko watched Sumire run off in the wet summer grass.

January 8th, 2010.

“Emiko-sama!” a voice called to her. “Yoo-hoo! Are you still there?” Emiko quickly returned to earth. Hotaru looked her in the face.

“Are you feeling okay?” she asked. The butch demon paused. She nodded at her girlfriend.

“Yeah,” Emiko lied. “Of course! I’m fine. I’m fine!” She looked at her notes. “So where are we again?”

“You called us to the meeting,’ Mike cut in at the table. Emiko took it all in.

“Oh yeah!” she said. Kazue rolled her eyes.

“What is it?” she asked. “Why did you call us out of bed? How long will this take? And can I go back to bed afterwards?”

“Sure, sure,” Emiko said. She pressed her hands together. “Okay. I want to restart the mission.” All eyes fell on her. Hotaru’s stomach dropped. The other two looked really shocked.

“WHAT?!?” they asked.

“Why?” Mike asked. Emiko breathed out.

“I have to,” she said.

“But it failed,” Kazue said.

“I know,” the leader said. “But I have done better research.” Mike started to piece together the motive.

“But why?” he asked.

“Why what?” Emiko asked back. Mike rose to his feet.

“Why start this mission again?” he asked. “Is it because you’re having memories of her again?” The butch demon went quiet.

“Uh… well…” she said. Emiko looked down at her hand. Hotaru looked on at her girlfriend.

“Emiko-sama?” she asked. The butch demon shook her head.

“I have hooked up with some of the old contacts,” she said.

“And?” Kazue asked. Emiko nodded a bit.

“I’m still working them over,” she said. “Excuse me.” The butch demon stepped outside in the hallway. Hotaru looked at her housemates.

“What memories?” she asked. Mike gave her a serious look.

“I’ll let her tell you,” he said. Hotaru sat back and bit her lower lip. She already didn’t like where this was going.
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